The Phone: chapter 01
Peter Davis was at the door of his own apartment searching for his keys once again. Even though the day was over and the week had only begun, he already felt tired.
"Here they are ! "
He found his key, opened the door and finally crashed on his couch. Every day felt the same and tonight wouldn’t be any different. He turned on his computer and began watching Netflix, Time flew fast and itw as already time to go to bed.
He walked into the bathroom and began brushing his teeth watching his reflection in the mirror.
Peter was not ugly but he was quite fat. He always felt he needed to do something about it and tried a few times but every time he lost 20 pounds he would take 40. After trying for 5 years in a row, he gave up.
You might think, OK, well this guy clearly doesn’t have it all but he is living a pretty decent life. He has his own apartment, he is a freshman and he studies linguistics. He even earns money already by reparing broken computers, phones, headpones or speakers. Most of that money goes into rent but he still manages to keep some on the side.
However, there was something missing. He had a few relationships but they all came to the same conclusion. He was bored and boring. Maybe movies, porn and anime had ruined him. He wanted to be a rockstar one day and be invisible the next. He wanted to be the man every one wanted to be without consequences. However he cared about the consequences and was left with this life of his.
He finished brushing his teeth and walked toward his bed but stopped in his tracks. Right in the middle of his bed was a phone. He had never seen this phone but there it was. The moment he took it into his hands it turned on and women pictures appeared on the screen,
"What the hell !!! i know some of these girls. I can even filter by girl closest to me, by places i know them from… "
He was freaking out. He didn't know what this was all about but he had an ominous feeling coming from his gut. Then it hit him.
"This is a dream ! I'm so stupid. How coul it be anything else. "
Freed from the nervousness he was feeling before, he started scrolling and scrolling to finally end up up choosing on a 30 something woman. She was a sexy brunette with a serious young mother look called Mary.
After he had touched her picture three options appeared.
1-Add memory
2-Change memory
3-Delete memory
Not knowing what to do he chose the change memory option.
An infinite list of titles apeared like "20 years old anniversary" or "First time with Steve. " There was a ton of filter option but it was set to default to "most important to less " and the first one was "Marriage to Phil". He tapped on it and a 20 pages text appeared.
Peter felt like a mad man on drugs, a dangerous combo. He did not bother to read the text. He tapped on the husband name, deleted it and wrote his own. A message sprang on the screen
"This memory is an important one. It will have a huge impact on reality. Some memories have compulsory changes. Some others are optional. Please edit optional memories to your liking"
He looked over the optional changes. Most of them where simple choices. For example "keep your job/ keep being a student or take Phil’s job ". Others where complicated like "Who was at your wedding ". It was time consuming and exciting and he couldn’t stop himself from tweaking little things. However, he ended up doing an half ass job because he couldn’t wait to know what would happen in this dream of his.
Right after he tapped "confirmed" he fainted. When he oppened his eyes he was not on the ground of his appartement like he should have been but lying on a bed facing a woman moaning. He was having sex.
Mary was bouncing on his dick as if she was possessd. She was beautiful, her hair was messy and her tits were so close to his head. He refused to bother about how all of this came true, sat down, grabbed her back to stop her from falling from the sudden motion he had just made and began licking and sucking on her tits. This seemed to be unusual from him since she looked at him with an inquiring look. This did not stop her from adapting and use his shoulders to maintain her balance.
"You feel bigger tonight" she said with a bright smile while pulling his head away from her tits to kiss him.
He laughed in his head he had completely forgot to change Phil dick size to his own size which was an inch bigger but at the moment he could not care less. He was having the best sex of his life. Sex had always been akward for him. He had beed very couscious of his dick size, of his weight and of his capacity to give pleasure. None of these had changed but who cared this was the most realistic dream he ever had but it was still a dream, there was no fear, no shame and most importantly no consequences to his actions.
He started to coordinating his movement with hers, meeting her halfway, which resulted in a louder clapping sound, a squeal of surprise and her tits boucing even more.
A few minutes later as he was on the verge of cumming, he felt her legs shake and her whole body spasm a little
"I’m cumming" she moaned
Those words were like a detonator and he exploded inside her.
"Yes ! Put a baby inside me" she shouted in a whisper
She then collapsed on his chest freeing his glistening cock from her dripping pussy.
